Feel like a bloody loser now.
So uncool. To think I was overwhelmed by that teeny bit of improvement,
that I forgot control, forgot self-discipline.

Today, I went back to school to clean up the dirty band room,
which is about to get dustier thanks to the acoustic curtains.

So, after like 3 hours of cleaning, packing and vacuuming,
I was sweating like a pig.

So, I was stinky, I was super super hungry.
The bus ride home was horrible, with the empty stomach.
Made me want to puke. :(

So anyway, when I reached home,
as usual, I went onto the weighing machine.

ZOMG.
~!@#$%^&*()
DA PRO LOST ONE FUCKING KILOGRAM.


Happy right? Happy....


Then, we had guests over for dinner.
As usual, my mum will cook all the good food lah.
And hey, guess what!



The 1kg's back.


Walau, I'm damned sad can. :'(

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More posters.





The tuba poster was Chris's idea. Totally cool.